The first time Christine and I went kayak camping, we paddled eight miles out into water so calm, still as silk bed sheets, that we heard the humpback whale sli...
The leathery-skinned man with a southern Missouri accent had dropped us off at the gravel boat ramp. His rusty pickup truck had barely survived the fifteen mile...
I have come to believe that there may be nothing that requires more self-reliance than backpacking. And solo backpacking? Even more so.
Last year, I completed ...
In honor of International Day of the Girl 2016, we asked photographer and international guide Christine Armbruster to share her experience introducing girls a...
Elyse DeFranco chronicles her time working on wildlife conservation in Kenya, with photos from a combination of wildlife reserves in Laikipia near the base o...
I have officially lived in New York for one year. I moved from Los Angeles fresh out of college with a journalism degree; an open mind; and a dream, like the ma...
This traditional, open-air market is over a century old, in the heart of a now otherwise ultra-modern city. Souq Waqif translates to "the standing market."
I ...
